do you know that wave
that shroud you and take you to the deep?
if you take risks, of course
or the taste of the air at 1.800 meters of height?
if you know how to climb
maybe feel the pleasure
that comes from one old and comfort tennis
when you walk for miles and miles
that is me
and i am in my habitat
what is wild
is in reach of my hands
I am and always will be
better don't push me! ! ! !
because i have a Gun! ! ! !
and the spirit of the braves
inside me, running in my veins
nonetheless
besides all this warnings
Oh my! ! ! ! ! !
you put a bone on my throat
i'll have to spit it out
and
put you on your really place!
i'll wipe you
until you become mist
and just disappear! ! ! !
HUM!
See, here i am, wild again!
with my gun in hands
reloading.....
~just doing all for my baby~
how do you feel?
watching my great performance
and perfect aim
Bang Bang! BUM!
shooting, swimming, hiking
and....
in my wild planet
better go
before Spirit Leaf hover upon me again!
wild poem, full of challenge to the reader... I like the way you pack spirituality within a touch of poetical violence... the metaphors are well done.. I really enjoyed reading :)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very good poem, with descriptive elegance. Well done!